Doom's feet ached.
However, at this time, he didn't care about pretending to be dizzy, and he didn't care about the pain in his feet. He stretched out his hand to take back the surfboard: "That's, that's... mine!"
The aircraft landed, and Reed jumped out, looking at Dum with a complicated expression.
Hateful people must have pity.
But not worthy of sympathy.
Mike said: "Reed, this person is handed over to you. But this injury... is about to die."
As if to fulfill Mike's words, Doom spit out a mouthful of black blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs.
People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker
Chapter 272: Angry Black Marinated Egg
"Where's Mike?"
On the third day after learning that Mike had returned, Stark finally found time to visit the supermarket.
Old Earl said, "Sleep."
Skye said, "Eat."
Stark couldn't help being suspicious.
Chloe said in a nutty way: "The boss is eating while sleeping..."
Stark's eyes lit up, thinking that Mike was doing something shady.
He walked in stealthily and quietly.
I saw Mike lying on the sofa.
Fat Tom, the orange cat, was pushed to the edge with a resentful expression on his face.
Stark is used to Fat Tom's anthropomorphic expression.
This is not a cat, but a Yuan Devourer with an IQ no lower than that of a human.
It's just that I don't know why, I like to pretend to be crazy and stupid.
The orange cat glanced at Stark and ignored him, without even saying hello.
"Going to my place, I don't know how many good things I ate, ungrateful..."
Stark muttered, but then he thought about it, and a "cat" is really detrimental to Iron Man's demeanor.
Mike was sprawled in an indecent position, his heaving chest and even breathing suggested that he was soundly asleep.
Well, sleeping, as old Earl said.
Next to the sofa are small stools and a low table.This is a table for Charmanders.Charmander is sitting on a stool, and there is a large dinner plate on the table.
There are diced steaks, broccoli, tomato slices, purple vegetables, peas... a combination of meat and vegetables.
Charmander forked a piece of steak and dipped it in a little sauce.Then Mike opened his mouth wide and Charmander fired the steak into it.
Mike opened his mouth and screamed, juice spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing Stark's appetite whetted his appetite.
Well, Skye was right, eating.
So Chloe was right when she said that Mike was eating while sleeping.
The question is, how can one eat while sleeping?
"Mike has been sleeping since he came back, and he only wakes up for more than an hour every day." Skye was a little worried.
"Could it be sick or injured? Have you seen a doctor?" Stark asked.
"Mike said that after a fight, he was exhausted, and he should just sleep for a few days." Skye shook his head.
"Since he said so, it must be all right. I'll come back in two days. I'm so busy."
Stark is gone.
As the superhero Iron Man, he is really busy.
The swallowing star incident did not come to an end with the death of swallowing star.
First of all, the sudden drop in temperature has caused a series of problems.According to reports, hundreds of people were frozen to death, most of them homeless—it is hard to imagine that this happened in an international metropolis.
Once again, it proves the inadequacy and incompetence of the relevant agencies.
The institutions created by so-called democracy, in the face of sudden disasters, highlight a prevarication and slowness.
The giants in language and the dwarfs in action missed many best rescue opportunities, and afterwards, they shirked their responsibilities in various ways.
The final casualty data and indirect and direct property losses were not announced on the news, which is obviously a shocking number that makes the faces of various departments ugly.
Fortunately, the group show of the Avengers does have something to watch.It was even more shocking than the solo show during the New York riots last time.
Big trees attract wind... no matter what you do, someone will always come out and question it.Some people even think that the so-called disaster was directed and performed by the Avengers themselves?
It's a conspiracy theory, and it's quite popular.Some members of Congress even submitted a report, applying to investigate whether the occurrence of the disaster was related to the Avengers.
It cannot be said that there is no reason.
But the key is you have to have evidence, right?
Ambulances and fire engines cost money, and death is expensive. Do superheroes charge you a dime?
None of the above has anything to do with Mike.It was already the sixth day when he returned to normal.
Basic order was restored in New York.
Mike drove Tang Zhong and Anna to the plane.
Mike had previously asked the two if they wanted to settle in New York.
Tang Zhong refused.
Anna privately handed a large envelope to Mike, saying it was the Hydra information she had collected.
Hehe~ Hydra... I didn't want to mess with it before, because this organization is too large and too tenacious, like a dog's skin plaster, once it gets on it, it can't be shaken off.
Now... just don't bother to care.
Mike asked, why not hand it over to Fury?
Anna said that Fury's methods are too dirty and cruel. In his eyes, anyone can sacrifice for the purpose, including himself, which is too dangerous.She tells Mike not to get too close to Fury.
Mike nodded: Mom is wise.
Watching the plane fly into the sky, Mike found a chair and sat down.
Fury came out of the corner.
Mike casually tosses the large envelope to Fury.
"Just give it to me?" Fury was a little surprised.
"Otherwise." Mike said, "Do you still want to pay an information fee?"
It's okay if you don't mention the money, but if you mention the money, Fury will act stupid.
not talking anymore.
In front of Mike, Fury opened the envelope and said, "This is the information Anna and the gun hunter collected 20 years ago. I don't know how useful it is."
The subtext is that most of the information is outdated and of little value, and talking about money hurts feelings.
However, since Anna gave the information to Mike now, it must be valuable, and the value is not small.
It's just that Mike is too lazy to refute.
This stewed egg has always been shameless for the sake of funds.
Looking at it, Fury's face became more and more serious, and his already dark face seemed to be painted with a layer of ink.
Mike leaned over and glanced at it.
Alexander Pierce.
In the attached photo, Pierce is a handsome middle-aged uncle.
More than 20 young photos.
Fury probably wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect that Pierce turned out to be a member of Hydra.Pierce was born and raised in the United States. He was born on Long Island. He is a senior agent of Hydra, served as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and is now the minister of the World Security Council.
Not only that, Pierce is also a close friend of Fury, and he and Peggy Carter jointly recommended Fury to take over as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
"There must be something wrong, it must be..." Fury murmured, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Think again." Mike reminded.
Fury closed his eyes.
Memories related to Pierce surfaced piece by piece.It was found that Pierce did have some unreasonable small details.It's just that the details are too small, and it's dark under the lights...
"Then why did he recommend me to take over as director? Wouldn't it be better to let Hydra people continue to sit in that position?" Fury said to himself.
Mike couldn't help but said: "If he doesn't recommend you, can you be the director?"
Fury said: "Although Senior Peggy no longer intervened in the specific affairs of the Bureau, after all, she participated in the creation and growth of SHIELD, and her influence is still there. If she strongly recommends me, even if Pierce objects It didn't work... so he pushed the boat along, which made sense."
Mike said: "And he understands your style of doing things very well. You see, the black box system you pursue is not suitable for Hydra to infiltrate? Maybe, your idea of the black box system was also influenced by him."
Fury was silent, his hands were tightly pinched with excitement, and his black fingers turned white.
His panting gradually increased.
The eyes are bloodshot.
Grit your teeth.
The hideous look made the airport security put his hand on the holster, ready to come over and ask.
Obviously, Mike was right.
Chapter 273: Low-End Bureau
Smart people get duped too, and when they do, it's harder to detect because they're usually more confident.
Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness...
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